Concubine Sheng Chong

Chapter 163 I Said I Would Come Back

Soon, the news that Ye Luo had become a nobleman spread into Ningde Hall as quickly as possible.

"Hey... is this true?"

"Who says no! I just saw a lot of rewards going in the direction of Wangyuezhai!"

"Oh...then... isn't the master over there the musician that Prince Rui casually gave to His Majesty?! To have such a good fortune?"

"Hey... do you think this nobleman can..."

"Oh... stop talking nonsense! Don't want your head anymore?!"

A few maidservants suddenly saw He Guiren who was not looking well in the corridor, and hurriedly saluted, "My servant has seen He Guiren."

He Lan put on a thin cloak, and raised his hand feebly, "Excuse me... let's all go down and do things."

Seeing the group of maids fleeing, she clenched her fists tightly, and her nails, which hadn't been trimmed for a long time, poked into her palms.

A flower does not have a hundred days to be red, and a person does not have a thousand days to be happy...

"Sister Lan..."

Hearing this coquettish cry, He Lanji turned around with a forced smile on his pale face.

Wen Chunxiao, who was wearing a pink and navy blue cloak, had already walked in front of her.

Wen Chunxiao glanced at the empty corridor, and said to the maid behind her, "I forgot in a hurry, go and get the pattern I specially selected last time."

The maid hurriedly bowed in response, turned around and went to the side hall.

Seeing that there was no one there, Wen Chunxiao was silent for a while, then sighed quietly and said, "Sister, why are you worrying about yourself? After all... these flowers bloom for a while..."

He Lan smiled slightly, but there was still a hint of tremor in his voice, "Sister Chunxiao, what do you mean?"

Wen Chunxiao took He Lan's hand gently, and sighed: "Sister knows in her heart that Sister Lan has never liked her very much. She understands everything, and understands what is on her mind... It's just that our Ningde Palace has not seen her for a long time." Sweeping the snow on the road in front of the door."

On a snowy day, only the place where the Holy One comes will clear the snow on the main road.

The Holy Majesty has not been here for nearly ten days.

He Lan smiled a little stiffly, "Sister, don't worry, the Holy Majesty will send someone to ask about it every day."

Wen Chunxiao laughed self-deprecatingly, "It's fine for my younger sister to suffer some grievances, but my elder sister is different... My younger sister's friendship with the Holy One cannot be compared to my younger sister."

He Lan's hand froze, but he didn't take it back.

Wen Chunxiao stroked the back of He Lan's hand lightly, "Sister and sister are of one heart after all, we live together in Ningde Hall, can't we work together? Only a good sister can follow me, okay..."

Yu Wen, who was about to go out of the inner room to add clothes to He Lan, just raised her foot to step over the threshold, when she heard Wen Guiren's words, she staggered, "Servant Yuwen has seen Wen Guiren."

Yu Wen hurriedly put away the fear in her eyes, and said to He Lan: "Master, it's cold outside, let's add another coat."

Wen Chunxiao let go of her hand slowly, "Sister Lan, the people around you are wonderful."

As she spoke, she looked heavily at Yuwen.

She already knew who this person was, if she wanted to pull He Lan over or even use He Lan, this court lady must be removed!
"Master, this is the pattern you picked out last night."

The palace lady who was going to fetch the flowers quickly stepped forward and handed over a few flowers, all of which are patterns of flowers blooming and wealth, or the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and great rivers and mountains.

Wen Chunxiao smiled and put these fancy figures in He Lan's hands, "Sister Lan, don't underestimate my sister's intentions, call her to sit down when you have time...or go to Sister, let's take a look at the new gadgets Jiangnan sent, but don't stay in this room and get bored, it's not good for your health."

He Lan's mind was already in a mess at the moment, she nodded while clutching these tricks, "I'm sorry to trouble Sister Chunxiao to think about me now."

Wen Chunxiao smiled gently, "We should walk around more. I see that my sister is a little tired today, so I should go and have a rest, and my sister will leave first."

As she said that, she smiled lightly and left with the court lady.

Seeing Wen Chunxiao's figure turn around a corridor, He Lan swayed and leaned on Yuwen's body, "Yuwen, help me into the house."

"Master!" Yuwen's eyes turned red, and she hurriedly helped He Lan into the inner room.

The heating in the inner room rushed up all of a sudden, but He Lan didn't feel comfortable in the huge gap, and slowly lay down on the pear flower wood arhat couch.

Yuwen hurriedly brought a bowl of thick japonica rice porridge, sprinkled some lotus root powder on top, "Master, you haven't used anything today... use some."

"Leave it alone."

After finishing speaking, He Lan only looked down at the patterns of flowers, among which was a very beautiful pattern of flowers.

He Lan picked it out and looked at it for a long time before realizing that it was Epiphyllum...

Is it a flash in the pan?

Just like his momentary favor in this deep palace?
Thinking of Wen Chunxiao's words, the inherent cognition in her heart seems to be collapsing...

After returning to the side hall, Wen Chunxiao ordered Xiang He to close the door of the hall.

"How is it? Have you heard anything?"

Xiang He said with a slight smile: "Master is really amazing! I heard that He Guiren's symptoms are very obvious these days, she must be pregnant!"

Wen Chunxiao slowly sat on the armchair, and her delicate voice sank, "Her main hall is not a solid wall. In this world... there are very few things that can't be solved with money."

Xianghe was a little puzzled, "Master, why did you let He Guiren become pregnant? If you want to win the heart of the Holy One, you should..."

Wouldn't it be more appropriate to be pregnant by yourself?

Wen Chunxiao laughed softly, "If I am pregnant, I will be the target of public criticism... Otherwise, what do you think He Guiren is afraid of?"

She paused, "Again, if He Guiren's child can be kept, then I will be the biggest beneficiary. If not, we have to keep an eye on it. It's an excellent deal."

Xianghe was stunned, and patted her cheeks heavily, "Slaves are just stupid! They can't compare to master!"

Wen Chunxiao smiled even more, "It's alright, alright, don't play tricks on me, I'm going to be rewarded a lot today!"

After hearing this, Xiang He hurriedly saluted, and said pleasantly: "The servant thanked the master for the reward!"

Wen Chunxiao nodded, and then asked seriously, "These few days...has that nanny ever been here?"

Xiang He shook his head and persuaded: "Master, don't worry, it must be the prince who has no intention of passing it in."

Wen Chunxiao nodded slightly, waved his hand and said, "Okay, go down, don't forget to keep an eye on the other side for any movement."

In the Wintersweet Garden of the Royal Garden, there are countless yellow flowers in the snow dotted on the branches at this moment, which is very beautiful.

"Don't...you pick it too hard like that. You have to pick the wintersweet flowers lightly, otherwise you won't be able to do that."

The maid at the side withdrew her hand and said with a smile: "Miss, don't you know that slaves are always clumsy."

Standing aside, Yu Tong, who was wearing a yellow brocade-trimmed fur cloak, took off his snow cap, and said with a slight smile, "Let me come, you can take the wintersweet flowers."

As she spoke, she picked them carefully one by one.

Suddenly, a very delicate wintersweet flower appeared on top of her head, and she wanted to reach out her hand as soon as her eyes lit up, but it was still not so good.

The maid next to her suddenly raised her eyes, her face suddenly changed.

The man approaching unknowingly has a jade crown with black hair like waterfalls, and a white robe with wide sleeves under a big fur cloak inlaid with green bamboo leaves and gold threads, flowing like a fairy.

There was a gentle smile on that handsome face, and he shook his head slightly to the maid beside him.

The maid hurriedly blushed and lowered her head, pretending not to see it.

"oops……"

When Yu Tong stood on tiptoe to reach for the flower, his foot slipped suddenly, but in an instant he fell into the arms of the man.

The man supported her waist, "That flower is probably the most beautiful in the garden, Tong'er should pick it quickly."

Yu Tong seemed to be in a dream, but he stretched out his hand in a daze, and carefully plucked the wintersweet flower that was still covered with thick snow on the palm of his hand.

Gently putting her down, the gentleness between Prince Rui's brows and eyes seemed to overflow, and brought a dreamlike feeling.

I haven't seen you for three years.

Yu Tong was stunned for a long time, and when he saw a long string of footprints on the snow behind him, he was sure that he was not in a dream.

In the past three years, I have imagined their reunion countless times, but I never thought that it would be in this wintersweet garden, silently facing each other.

But she didn't cry as she imagined, nor was she angry, she just gave the Lamei in the palm of her hand to the maid at the side.

"The snow on this flower must be removed quickly."

The court lady didn't dare to raise her head, she just held the huge and beautiful wintersweet flower and stood aside with eyes closed.

Prince Rui smiled gently at the court lady, "I will accompany your lady for a walk."

But Yu Tong smiled faintly, bowed his knees and bowed and said: "My lord, you are being polite, my servants have to go back to serve the queen mother, so I won't stay any longer..."

She turned around and ordered: "Yuan'er, let's go back to the Jingxin Hall."

The smile on Prince Rui's face gradually dissipated, he frowned and reached out to stop her, "Just walk with me again, okay?"

Yuan'er at the side was extremely embarrassed seeing this situation, and finally, after seeing her young lady's red eyes, hurriedly bowed and retreated.

In the past three years, I have not been able to comfort Miss at all.

Only Prince Rui can cure Miss's illness...

Yu Tong turned his body sideways and insisted not to look at him again, "What else does the lord want?"

"Tong'er, I was wrong three years ago."

He was originally an extremely noble person, but at this moment he said these three words in an extremely serious manner.

Yu Tong's body froze, she shrank her shoulders in the slightly biting cold wind, and said indifferently: "What's wrong with you."

Prince Rui took off the cloak on his body, and tied the warm cloak on Yu Tong's shoulders, "I said, I will come back."

"But what about your princess? She stayed in the fief?"

This question was tinged with sarcasm and absolute meaning.

Prince Rui lowered his eyes, "If Tong'er doesn't marry her, I can't leave this Luoyang."

There is no way to take you away in a beautiful way.

His low sigh was cut and vividly cut by the sound of the wind, crushed in the silence.

"Although I'm homeless, I can't tolerate being treated like this by you..."

After she finished speaking, she turned to leave.

Prince Rui raised his hand, but finally put it down.

Right now, I still can't welcome her to my side...

Not for long, though.

(End of this chapter)